Camp Warat.

Zhu Qizhen was leaning on basking in the sun, quite at ease.

To tell the truth, the identity of the Ming Emperor is still very high.

Zhu Qizhen not only has a separate tent, but also eats and drinks every day, although it is a little rough.

The guards were respectful, and they didn't dare to slack off.

The only thing that I don't feel comfortable with is that I have become a rarity these days.

In addition to the soldiers guarding the guards, from time to time, even the princesses, prime ministers, and captains of Wanfu in Wara also came to take a look at their own great tomorrow.

Jing Yuan didn't dare to leave Zhu Qizhen's side for a moment, for fear that if he was not careful, the Ming Emperor would collapse.

Zhu Qizhen did not worry about his personal safety at all.

A few people walked not far away.

"Yes", Zhu Qizhen guessed, "maybe it's another one to see fresh." ”

The leader who came came spoke with a bit of humility, and said in fluent Chinese: "Boyan Timur has seen His Majesty the Emperor, the grassland is not as good as the Central Plains, I don't know if His Majesty the Emperor is still used to living?" ”

Boyan Timur......

This name is somewhat familiar.

Zhu Qizhen remembered this person named Boyan Timur, isn't this the first fan brother of Zhu Qizhen.

This person is a good Chinese scholar, and he is also the younger brother of Yexian, and he is also a very important figure in Wara.

"Okay, okay, I'm just a captive of you Warat now, there's nothing good or bad, if you come, you will be safe."

Zhu Qizhen continued lazily: "You came to me not only to ask about this. ”

Boyan Timur's tone was gentle: "The Taishi invited His Majesty the Emperor to go and drink, the rules of the Han people, it turned out to be a guest, and the Taishi gave His Majesty the Emperor a wind and dust." ”

Zhu Qizhen knows that where is this to catch the wind and wash the dust, I am afraid that he has thought about the price of his emperor.

"Since it is the Taishi who is invited, I will definitely come by then."

Zhu Qizhen agreed.

Boyan Timur nodded with satisfaction and retired.

After the others left, Jing Yuan came to Zhu Qizhen's side with a worried face: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid that Wara is not well-intentioned, this is probably a Hongmen banquet, Your Majesty has to guard against it." ”

Zhu Qizhen didn't know where to go, and he also knew what the Warat people were going to do next.

A person has a meat ticket in his hand, so what should he do next?

Write a blackmail letter.

You have to tell people that the meat ticket is still alive, what do I want, and when will it be delivered to me.

Ordinary people are like this, not to mention that they still have their own big meat ticket in their hands.

When he set off, even under the "protection" of a few Warat guards, Zhu Qizhen could still see a lot of things along the way, which was enough to get a glimpse of the whole leopard.

Zhu Qizhen looked around, his eyes wandered, and he said towards Jing Yuan.

"Did Jing Qing see the soldiers and horses just now?

The Warat people have been frequently deploying troops these days, only entering and not leaving, so I'm afraid they have to make a big move. ”

Zhu Qizhen knew that when the Warat people went south by three routes, in addition to taking advantage of Gansu, the Hetao Plain, which was lost by the Ming Dynasty, was replenished to a certain extent.

But Gansu said that there are only a few military guards, limited food, grass, and equipment, which is a drop in the bucket for hundreds of thousands of troops.

Liaodong Nalu Warat people also have the upper hand, although the Daming field battle was lost, there are many plundered baggage, but in the end the big city was not lost, the main force retreated in Jinzhou such an important town giant city, and the Warat people did not taste much sweetness.

Gansu and Liaodong are all bitter cold places, and the Warat people have not picked up any cheapness.

Along the way in the middle, the Ming army was defeated several times, but it was also defeated rather than defeated.

Anyone with a modicum of military common sense knows that the real gains from fighting a war lie in two.

One is the big city, and the population, food, and wealth in the big city are innumerable.

One is to completely annihilate the main forces of the other side, and only a war of annihilation can fundamentally reverse the situation.

But on the contrary, these two points are not accounted for.

But now that Wara has transferred the soldiers and horses from Liaodong and Gansu back, and it is about to enter autumn, the Warat people have the habit of going south to fight the grass valley in autumn.

Looks like I wanted to make a big move first.

When Zhu Qizhen arrived, he saw the people of Warat.

He didn't get up first, he pointed at it casually with his hand and introduced it to everyone with a smile: "This is the Great Tomorrow, the Great Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, the Ninety-Five Supreme, if it is in the Fengtian Palace, you and I can only look at it from afar."

Your Majesty, you Han people have a saying that you come from afar and are guests, and we Warat people sit beside our hosts to our distinguished guests. ”

Jing Yuan was furious, but was stopped by Zhu Qizhen.

"I didn't know that there was such a rule in Warat, and since that was the case, the guest was as he pleased."

Zhu Qizhen was not annoyed, and sat down with a big grin.

"Hahaha! I really can't imagine that I will be able to sit with the real dragon one day. ”

Also look up to the sky and smile first.

He motioned to the guards to pile up the firewood they had gathered, and put the game they had gathered, such as yellow sheep and hares, on the fire.

He also picked up the cowhide bag first, then threw it to Zhu Qizhen, and said loudly: "Happy today, emperor, come, drink a little." ”

"Sample? Waiting here for me to dismount? ”

Zhu Qizhen didn't pick it up.

also said sharply: "What is the emperor afraid of? Could it be that you are still afraid of poisoning? You underestimate me too much of a Mongolian! ”

"Taishi's words are wrong, I believe in Taishi's character, Taishi is also a generation of heroes, and he can't use this kind of subordinate means."

Zhu Qizhen said, did not hesitate to pick up the cowhide bag and pour it violently.

"Good wine," Zhu Qizhen snorted, "It's just not strong enough, it's worse than the wine in the Central Plains." ”

After that, Zhu Qizhen took two more sips, and the unique sourness of mare's milk wine instantly filled his nasal cavity, and he coughed vigorously twice.

The mare's milk wine on the grassland is about the same degree as beer, far less than the grain wine of the Central Plains.

At this moment, I was a little overwhelmed when it was my turn.

It's not that the emperor is the most life-sparing, he has to let people taste it before he dares to eat it, how can this emperor pick it up......

I also wanted to make fun of Zhu Qizhen's cowardly and incompetent appearance.

What a bullshit real dragon son is a sheep on the grassland.

But now things seem to be a little unexpected.

The Warat generals who were full of ridicule and disdain for Zhu Qizhen just now have a good impression in their eyes.

Mongolians are bold people who like to drink wine in large bowls and eat meat in large pieces, and the twists and pinching of the Han people and their lively minds are also the most shameful and disgusting to them.

Seeing that this plan could not be achieved, he took out a dagger with a bang, and as soon as the dagger came out, he thought that this would always scare you Zhu Qizhen.

Jing Yuan's face changed suddenly, and he made up his mind that once something happened, he Jing Yuan would die in front of His Majesty.

Zhu Qizhen looked at the knife in his hand with a smile.

The old thing, and the knife is still moving.

What, you think you can scare me?

Seimi smiled, took out a knife, began to cut the roasted slices, blew it, and put it directly in his mouth.

Immediately, he also started to cut a few slices of good mutton in the fat place, and put them on a tin plate, which was for Zhu Qizhen to eat.

Zhu Qizhen did not refuse.

In less than half an hour, Zhu Qizhen was already slightly drunk.

"Emperor", Timur, who had drunk a little, burped and saluted crookedly, "I heard that there is an emperor in the Central Plains, who once asked the khans of the steppe to dance for him at a banquet, I wonder if there is such a thing?" ”

Zhu Qizhen immediately woke up.